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Chasing Bigfoot
Chasing Bigfoot
Chasing Bigfoot
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Chasing Bigfoot

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Scott Seay and Brandon Russo are chasing down legendary creatures, one monster at a time! Scott, a cryptozoologist photographer, is on the trail again, this time following the legends of Sasquatch into the mountains of West Virginia. Brandon, still an unbeliever, has some vacation time coming up and enjoys hiking, so he accompanies his lover, along with a small group of Sasquatchers, in search of the elusive Bigfoot.

On their trek through the mountains, Scott and Brandon hear tales of other close encounters, deal with a pair of snobby lumbersexuals, and find mysterious hairs tangled in the underbrush. When the weather turns foul, and the group has to make it down the mountainside in front of a dangerous storm, will legends come to life? All they know is something is following them down the trail ... something with very bad intentions ...
LanguageEnglish
PublisherJMS Books LLC
Release dateMay 7, 2016
ISBN9781634860970
Chasing Bigfoot
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Lynn Townsend

Described as a social tornado, Lynn Townsend is a geek, a dreamer and an inveterate punster. When not reading, writing, or editing, she can usually be found drinking coffee or killing video game villains. Lynn's interests include filk music, romance novels, octopuses, and movies with more FX than plot. For more information, please visit paidbytheweird.blogspot.com.

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    Chasing Bigfoot - Lynn Townsend

    Chasing Bigfoot

    By Lynn Townsend

    Published by JMS Books LLC

    Visit jms-books.com for more information.

    Copyright 2016 Lynn Townsend

    ISBN 9781634860970

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    This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are solely the product of the author’s imagination and/or are used fictitiously, though reference may be made to actual historical events or existing locations. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

    Published in the United States of America.

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    Chasing Bigfoot

    By Lynn Townsend

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    Treacherous footing, made worse by the rising storm, kept Scott Seay moving cautiously. Brandon Russo, his lover and friend, was right behind him, sometimes practically crawling up his back. Brandon’s footsteps masked the sound of pursuit. Scott knew, from his throbbing heartbeat and aching lungs, that they were not far ahead of the danger, but it would do them no good to stop and rest, nor could they move any faster without risking sliding down the side of the mountain.

    Scott wouldn’t have thought it possible to get more miserable. He was drenched to the skin; his face was covered with a dozen scrapes and scratches from plunging through the underbrush. His chest ached and the muscles in his calves were screaming bloody murder. On top of all that, he was so petrified he could barely think. And yet, when he stepped into a shallow crevice and mud slid into his hiking boot, he nearly threw up his hands in disgust.

    Jesus Christ, he swore. They’d come out of the woods on a different path—instead of the welcoming sight of base camp, there was nothing but a single row of parked cars. He came to a halt, trying not to break his ankle, and Brandon plowed into him. They both paused, panting for breath. Scott strained his ears, listening for sounds that were more than the gash of rain falling on leaves.

    Look, look! Behind him, Brandon was pointing to something out in the blackness.

    Nighttime hiking, not recommended, Scott thought, blind and incoherent. He squinted in the direction Brandon had pointed.

    The Jeep. There.

    We made it, Scott said, relief as soothing as a whiskey.

    The bushes rustled behind them.

    Run, go, go! Brandon grabbed at Scott’s hand, yanking him along in Brandon’s wake.

    They ran.

    Scott scrambled in his pocket for the keys to the Jeep. He couldn’t find them. Running and searching his pocket was fruitless. He tucked his elbows closer to his sides and reached for the last bit of strength he had.

    Behind him, Brandon stumbled, went down. Brandon was back on his

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